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“The Wolves Academy helps us transform into great wolves, enhancing our strengths. We don't want the students to waste their time on materialistic things.” “We're going to graduate as strong wolves and kill those hunters.” Her voice expresses her rage. The Wolves Academy is teaching students to fight against us. Lozark Aylestone wants to achieve a strong force to wipe off the entire Red Hunters’ village. One by one, Kelly seizes everyone's items. “So what do you have?” She stands before the girl right next to me. Her fierce, scheming eyes glance at every item on the girl's body. She seizes her ring and then focuses her gaze on her neck. On the other hand, I wrap my fingers around my bracelet

The woman hurried to sign for the package, and I slipped toward the exit. By the time she turned around, I was already standing outside. “Ma’am, I can’t complete this order today. I’ll file an incident report with the app. If you really need pet care, please place a new order with clear details.” I left immediately. At the time, I thought it was just a weird mix-up. I had no idea that from the moment I stepped into that mansion, I was already being targeted.

"Then who?" The screen flickered, and a single name appeared in the command line: Bianca. I looked at Enzo, and the blood drained from his face. "She’s dead," he whispered. "I saw the lodge burn." "The lodge burned, Enzo," the screen replied, as if it could hear his thoughts. "But the 'Quiet' never dies. If you want the New Order, you have to go to the North Terminal. The Serpent is waiting for the sacrifice. And he isn't alone."

Taking my seat across from Alpha Nathan, I felt Hazel settle beside me, her presence offering a small measure of comfort amidst the brewing storm. Hazel leaned closer, her voice a whispered warning. "Keep your guard up, Ryder. This guy gives me the chills." I nodded in agreement, my focus unwavering as I met Alpha Nathan's gaze. My desire to see Zelda burned fiercely within me, fueling my determination to navigate this treacherous game with finesse. I spoke, my voice laced with caution, "Alpha Nathan, I demand access to Zelda. How can we arrange her release?"

“I want to know every bloody thing about them. Especially about their Alpha- Zompano and the brothel owner- Zev. “You must have your reasons, Aira. I trust you,” Zane sighed. “Fine ! I will get back to you with everything tomorrow morning,” he agreed and started to part ways with me to leave for his football practice. However, we all stopped in our tracks when the speakers of the Academy blared out:

I obeyed, drawing upon every ounce of strength as I chanted the prophecy: "This is the prophecy of the Order. Hear now, for we shall return when: One born of royalty, One born of sin, Three brought together, Brothers of another, Together in trust and power, They will restore the natural order. Dark and light, together they shall fight, When the planets align, they must combine. Blood of a queen, blood of a hunter, blood of an alpha, Together to restore the balance.” As I finished, a sharp, searing pain tore through my stomach. Looking down, I saw the edge of a sword. Turning, I came face-to-face with a man I knew all too well—the one who was supposed to protect and guide us but had been corr

He has to start with his family,’ he muttered under his breath. Zeta straightened, smoothing his clothes as if nothing had happened. But his eyes remained wild, hungry, consumed by a rage that demanded blood and would not be satisfied until every drop had been spilled. "Now get out of my sight," he said quietly. "And remember—tomorrow, we end this. Tomorrow, Zora comes home to me. Whether she's breathing or not is entirely up to her." “Alpha, the news got to me that the prince has secured a pass from the academy, he can go out anytime. The source said Luna called him three days ago to get it.”

"The boy is projecting! He’s using the Moonstone to hallucinate!" Leo didn't argue. He reached out with his right hand—the one that was still flesh, still pulse-heavy—and slammed it onto the basalt stair. "Admin," Leo commanded. "Project the Zurich File. Let the pack see the receipts." Kael’s silhouette on the monitor flared a violent, vengeful gold. The silver mercury on the floorboards rose, forming a massive, shimmering screen in the center of the hall. It wasn't a map of Rebirth City. It was a list of names. Thousands of them.

‎ ‎I pull out my phone, using the flashlight to see properly. ‎Dark Magic, The Only True Power. 1000 Ways To Summon The Dead. Conjuring, The Old And The Future. Werewolf Supremacy: Understanding Why Werewolves Are Of Higher Ranking. The Metallic Truth About Blood Sucking. Why Humans Should Be Enslaved. Hunting The Hunters. ‎ ‎I kind of see why the books are kept in the restricted archive. With the type of students I've seen here, if any of them get their hands on these books, this academy will be razed down.

Messengers arrived constantly with reports: strange energy storms, ancient ruins activating, wolves experiencing shared dreams across distant packs. The world itself was reacting. Selene placed an old scroll onto the war table. “We found this in the restricted archives,” she said. The parchment looked older than anything I had seen before, its ink glowing faintly silver. Theodore unfolded it carefully. At the top was a title written in ancient script: The Cycle of Balance. Selene translated slowly. “When imbalance reaches its peak, the Blood Heir awakens.” “When the Heir meets the Keeper of Order…” she glanced at me briefly, “…the Final Trial begins.”